Monday, September 26, 2011

First stab at screenwriting...:)

Int. Dining Room. Evening.

A man (40s) and a girl (16) sit across from each other by the dining room table. There are two half-filled rice bowls in front of them.

                                    Man:              
                      Eat up, Joan. We don't have much, but you'll need the
                      strength to work tomorrow.

Joan avoids the man's eyes, bows her head low, slowly picks up the rice bowl in front of her.
She waits, but does not eat.
She suddenly slams the bowl back down. The man looks startled.
Joan lifts her head, stands up, pushing her hands down on the table.

                                   Joan:
                      Where. is. my. father!

Man Silent. Joan pushes aside her chair and dashes for the door.

End.

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